C2 Sell Me

Mo Beiming had been in love for so many years. How could she lie to him with her little tricks?

Yifei smiled bitterly and silently swallowed the medicine.

Today, the mission clearly failed! Furthermore, there would not be another chance in the future.

She could not help her father, nor could she help her sister...

Mo Beiming stared at Yifei and swallowed the medicine. Only then did he turn around and enter the bathroom in disgust.

The sound of water splashing could be heard. Yifei weakly put on her clothes. She lifted her head and looked at the figure that was able to make people's blood boil when the frosted glass of the bathroom was shown. She could not help but feel bitter in her heart.

He must have thought of himself as a woman who wholeheartedly wanted to climb the dragon and join the phoenix...

Ah, actually, she really was such a person.

With great difficulty, he propped himself up and slid down from the bed. He took the bag from the bedside and prepared to leave. When she passed by the bathroom, she still paused for a moment, and then hesitantly knocked on the bathroom door.

The sound of water did not stop, nor did she hear Mo Beiming's voice.

Yifei took a breath and still opened her mouth, "Mr Mo, your mother cares about you very much." She was also very concerned about him...

The sound of water suddenly stopped and his cold voice came, "You were sent by my mother?"

The questioning tone became even colder.

Yifei answered truthfully, "I need money. If I can have your child, I can get five hundred thousand."

The bathroom door was pulled open from the inside with a bang.

Mo Beiming stood at the door with a towel wrapped around his body. He had smooth lines and there was not a trace of fat on his body. His muscular chest was still dripping with crystal droplets of water. It felt terrible.

She crossed her chest and looked at Yifei with disdain, "You can sell yourself, sell the child, and sell the uterus while you are at it? You are really cheap! "

He mercilessly mocked and humiliated her. The humiliation made Yifei feel a slight pain in her heart.

Since she was young, she had always hid behind the crowd and looked at this man. She saw that he was high-spirited and arrogant...

Later on, when she saw him suffer a huge setback in that love, she no longer had confidence in her relationship.

She had fantasized countless times about how she should appear in his life, and how she should make him notice her unassuming self. But she did not expect that she would actually choose the worst method.

"50000 might be cheap for Mr Mo, but for me... But precious. " Yifei did not dare to look at his naked upper body. She could only look into his eyes. Squeezing the bag in her hand, she said softly, "I will be leaving first. Goodbye."

Since things had already come to this point, staying behind was nothing more than suffering more humiliation!

She put her hand on the door handle and prepared to open the door and leave. But her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Mo Beiming leaned over from the back, his warm chest almost touching her back. His long arm supported the door from behind, and the scattered shadows covered her whole body like an inescapable net.

This kind of ambiguous approach made Yifei's breathing unsteady. She licked her lips and asked softly, "Is there anything else?"

"I will give you 50000. Sell it to me!"

"What?" Yifei thought she heard it wrong.

"50W, be my bed companion!" It was rare for him to have the patience to repeat himself.

Yifei suddenly turned around and was too close to him. With a turn of her body, her lips almost brushed past him. Fortunately, her reaction was fast enough and she hurriedly took a step back to lean against the door. Her watery eyes stared at him in confusion. "Why?"

He despised her and hated her. Why did he keep her by his side?

"It's very simple. Because I like the feeling of being intimate with you." He didn't mind saying it more directly.

"The most important thing is..." He paused and his slender fingers, with the warmth of a warm channel, slowly caressed the corner of Yifei's eyes. "This mole of yours is very beautiful..."

"I... I think, I need time to think about it." Yifei did not nod her head but also did not reject in time.

"My patience is limited and I do not have time to wait for others." Mo Beiming stopped and turned around elegantly. He pointed at the door and did not even look at Yifei. "Close the door when you go out."

This man was used to being arrogant and conceited. How could he let her have her way?

But agreeing to his request now was the only way out for her.

Yifei bit her lips, "Okay! I promise you!"

When Yifei dragged her tired body back home from the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

At home, her father, Lin Dayuan, was still there. When he saw Yifei sitting up from the sofa, his eyes were filled with anticipation. "Yifei, how is tonight's situation? Old Madam Mo has been waiting for you to bring her good news!"

Yifei was extremely tired, but she still had to deal with Lin Dayuan.

" He found out. "

"He found out? Why are you so careless?" Lin Dayuan's expression changed and he scolded, "This is our family's last hope. Without those 50000 yuan, how would you let your sister treat the illness?! Also, dad took the money from the Lee family... Aren't you pushing me into a fire pit? You... "

" Dad, I have other ways. " Yifei interrupted Lin Dayuan with a headache.